When 'God' Decides To Start Over-Chapter 928 - 360: It’s Time to End_3

"What do you mean by liking? It’s admiration, okay? If I didn’t lack the talent of a Magic Armor Master, I would definitely become one like God, slaying demons and protecting peace. Even if I couldn’t be a great hero like God, I could still contribute to safeguarding our home like my brother." Dongli said with a look of yearning.

"Your brother is a Magic Armor Master?" Li Xiu asked.

"An E-grade Magic Armor Master." Dongli proudly puffed up his chest.

"That’s impressive." Li Xiu nodded slightly and continued eating noodles.

Seeing Li Xiu completely indifferent towards E-grade Magic Armor Masters, Dongli felt insulted about his most prideful matter and couldn’t help but pout, "What, you don’t think much of E-grade Magic Armor Masters? An E-grade Magic Armor Master is still a Magic Armor Master, has fought demons, and protected our homes. Although God is my idol, God isn’t a real god after all; he can’t be everywhere solving everything alone, that would be too exhausting. Even an E-grade Magic Armor Master can share some burden, unlike some people who only fight among themselves."

"You’ve misunderstood, I don’t disdain E-grade Magic Armor Masters. I have always respected Magic Armor Masters like your brother." Li Xiu looked at Dongli and said, "If you truly want to do something, even without the talent to become a Magic Armor Master, you can try to become a Trial Taker."

Upon hearing this, Dongli got excited again, "I’ve watched the Trial Taker championship, it’s true that Trial Takers are strong. But we have no Trial Gate here; becoming a Trial Taker is very tough. Heaven is indeed unfair; the Southern Cross Federation has so many Trial Gates, yet we scarcely see even one here. Luckily, with the City Lord and God around, even without Trial Takers, this place is still the safest, not any worse than other places... I’m studying medicine, so even if I can’t become a big hero like God, I can use my skills to help them..."

Li Xiu listened earnestly to what Dongli said, and only resumed eating noodles after Dongli had finished.

"Thanks for the clothes." After finishing the noodles, Li Xiu paid, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"You’re welcome, just don’t fight with people anymore. Even without the talent of a Magic Armor Master, there are still many meaningful things to do." Dongli said.

"Once I’m done with this last fight, I won’t fight anymore." Li Xiu said as he walked out of the noodle shop.

"You..." Dongli was frustrated.

After leaving the noodle shop, Li Xiu seemed to remember something, turned back to Dongli, and asked, "By the way, do you have any wishes?"

"Ha, as if you can help fulfill them, I want to be a Magic Armor Master. Can you help me? If you truly want to thank me, stop fighting, it’s bad to hurt others, and worse to hurt yourself." Dongli said.

"It’s a tough wish." Li Xiu said and turned away, quickly walking off.

"Becoming a Magic Armor Master is indeed hard; asking you not to fight isn’t even that difficult." Dongli murmured to himself, watching Li Xiu’s departing figure, "Has such a nice smile, it’d be a shame to ruin your face because of fighting."

Li Xiu walked leisurely, in no hurry at all; there was still plenty of time, Guan Jinghao should have the patience.

Guan Jinghao truly had patience; he had waited for over an hour but still remained calm.

Old Jia, however, lacked patience. He had looked up for over an hour, his neck was getting sore.

"How long do we have to wait?" Old Jia lowered his head, massaging his old neck, muttering.

"Shouldn’t be much longer... Li Xiu’s Light Energy can’t go on forever..." The President was puzzled; with Li Xiu’s ongoing state, his Light Energy consumption was rising, and his chances dimmed. From his prediction, Li Xiu should have struck already, why has it still not happened?

"Li Xiu, you don’t have to wait anymore; even if you wait till the end of the world, I’d never give you any chance. I want to face the strongest you, not the you who’s depleted of Light Energy. Even if I kill you then, it’d be a regret." Guan Jinghao said indifferently from the sky.

He wasn’t impatient; just didn’t want to defeat a drained Li Xiu.

But no one answered him, it was as if he were speaking to air.

Since Li Xiu didn’t respond, Guan Jinghao said no more.

"Is Commander Li really still there? Did he escape?" After some time, Old Jia’s neck grew increasingly sore, muttering as he massaged his neck.

"No..." The President didn’t finish before hearing the rumble of an engine from afar.

All eyes turned to the source of the sound, seeing Li Xiu riding a golden motorcycle, coming from afar.

"Sorry, got a bit hungry, went to grab some food; kept you waiting." Arriving closer, Li Xiu put away the Masked Emperor, looking at Guan Jinghao in the sky.

The President’s mouth twitched, nearly losing his temper; he’d analyzed over and over, and Li Xiu hadn’t been there, went to eat instead, making him lose face.

Old Jia stayed silent, not daring to look at the President, afraid his gaze might show disrespect.

Guan Jinghao looked at Li Xiu standing on the ground, surprisingly not displeased but smiled, "That’s just like you; only you fit this battle between us."

"Are you full?" Guan Jinghao asked again.

"Full." Li Xiu replied.

"Is your Light Energy recovered?" Guan Jinghao asked again.

"Best condition." Li Xiu nodded slightly.

"Good." Guan Jinghao nodded slightly as well.

Neither spoke. Red-blue light rose from Li Xiu, the red-blue demon of the Evil Spirit Token merging with him once more.

Almost simultaneously, the Forbidden Spear appeared in Li Xiu’s hand, its Blood Vine Spirit casting spreading onto his body, wrapping him completely, resembling Flower Armor.

Li Xiu slowly raised the Forbidden Spear in his hand, aimed at Guan Jinghao in the sky, and declared, "It’s time to end this."

"Then end it." Feeling Li Xiu’s fighting spirit, Guan Jinghao’s three pairs of Light Wings exploded in terrifying light; his entire body enveloped in Holy Light, Forbidden Flowers withering under intense radiance, their rebirth futile.

Guan Jinghao released his hold on the Holy Light Sword, which did not plummet towards Li Xiu but rose slowly before him, reshaped into a sword imprint on his forehead.

In the next moment, akin to a sun peak, endless terrifying sword light burst forth, pervasive as sunlight, illuminating the entire world, annihilating all under its glow.

Bang!

This time, Li Xiu didn’t evade; standing firm, lifting the Forbidden Spear to the sky, madly charging.

"He’s insane!" The President’s pupils contracted; against Guan Jinghao’s full assault, Li Xiu intended to face it head-on, akin to courting death.